Many of you may have been saying these past few days “where is halodude! The forums are dead with out him! He is the essence of Gamespot!”………and if you didn’t……shame on you for not recognizing this >_<
Well, I have been on a trip for a few days…..the trip to hell….ironic because it was in snow…….gather round everyone…….it’s story time :D
The morning began unusually early. I hear the consistently frightening sound of the alarm and look at the clock and it’s six O’ clock………I’m so unbelievably tired since I slept at 2:00am. I knew I couldn’t just lay there……I had to leave early. Then I got up, did everything as I would have done, and was then I was read, for I was on a grand trip to Lake Tahoe to snowboard.
As I arrived to my friend’s house, (I was going on the trip with him) I couldn’t help but notice it was too silent……..he was not ready……he had not even woken up. Because of this we left at 9:00am. I couldn’t keep track of time but I suppose, in part it was my fault because we were just too lazy to do anything.
My friend and I arrived at Lake Tahoe at about 2:00pm. The resorts for snowboarding close at four O’ clock so we had to be quick. We had a wonderful time………..everything was going well, there was nothing that could ruin it………or so we thought………
We went down upon a trail that was nearly impossible. By the time we got out it was 4:01pm, the time the lifts close. Pardon my French but the guy operating it was an **** We had only missed it by one minute and he won’t let us on……..I could understand if it was by ten, five minutes, but only one! He told us just to keep going down but the path before us was even tougher then the previous one. We had to complain……I think we got on his nerve but it worked……he called a jet ski to pick us up and take us out of that place. The man arrives all high and mighty. Arguing and arguing until he simply asked us to ride and get it over with. Now the problem was there was only one seat…..which meant, either my friend took the ride or I did. Regrettably, I let my friend take it. Leaving me to the steep, and when I say steep I mean steep uphill, the terrifying trail.
Each step was as if I was walking on quicksand. The sun was shining on me, and all around me is freezing cold but I’m steaming hot….bad combination. I trip and attempt to get up……but to my surprise…..I couldn’t get up! the pain……oh the pain! I saw my leg crooked…..then it was obvious to me…..I had broken my leg.
There wasn’t a worse moment for me to break my leg. I was in a steep mountain….no one for miles……with a broken leg. Each second on there seemed like an eternity. I crawled for my life but I just couldn’t continue….all hope was lost…..…I thought I was really going to die……I was finished…..stick a fork in me….I’m done. But it was not the end.
I did crawl for a while so I got quite far. I was wearing bright colors so it was easy to locate me. A search crew found me. I was immediately sent to a hospital. The people who were responsible for this didn’t really care. I could have sued them for everything they had, but luckily for them….i was a nice guy…….well I don’t want to bore you anymore then I probably already have….so to make a long story short….I’m in crutches. It was definitely the worst trip ever!
FIN
Well that’s my story…..I’m still pissed that the resort didn’t pay for my hospital bill……and I’m especially piss because in my school I was one of the fastest runners…….I don’t think I’ll be running anytime soon….I suppose the bright side is my arm isn’t broken. Otherwise I couldn’t be here or play my precious video games……... I’m never going back there again.......I did leave out some details so if you are a little confused....go head and ask......I'll be here for a while :D
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